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'these Broken Bones'

somehow these broken bones will mend no scar in sight all covered up this heart of mine withstand no notice on its mending time it happens in between reproduction all the time somehow these broken bones has mastered the art to set and reset to mend without instructions must be a glorious feet I’ve lost my heart and fell in love sometimes my heart would take a beating whilst in between those broken bones it found the power to resus these broken bones no longer broken…

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 4/30/2011 4:06:00 PM
oh them bones dem bones dem old bone. (just had to do that.Do you know that children's song?) This was a great poem of introspection, Wilma. Nice to find it to read here today. LUv, Andrea
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Date: 4/28/2011 5:57:00 PM
With a sweet spirit as yours Wilma, broken bones will always mend. Keep your heart open to love; it's never easy but still the closest thing to God that I know. Love, Annalise
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Date: 4/27/2011 2:39:00 PM
Its not easy , the moving on part in life... Even when you think you are there or close the wind blows a memory in your face... Be happy my luv whenever the oppotunity comes around grab it and hold on.. just the thougts of a crazy poet.. love to you from me always Michael
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Date: 4/26/2011 10:00:00 PM
this is very moving missy! Love what you say here and of how despite broken bones, we do heal-- very uplifting! hugs to you! :D & hmm yup sandman missed me again? or he gave me a weak dose of those sand thingies, no fair??
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Date: 4/26/2011 2:55:00 PM
a lovely, deep piece, Wilma - if only broken hearts could be mended as easily : )
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Date: 4/26/2011 1:41:00 PM
a great write, well written, enjoyed readng it.
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Date: 4/26/2011 10:32:00 AM
i enjoyed reading this today... this style is perfect for the words it is portraying
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Date: 4/26/2011 7:31:00 AM
Wonderful write Wilma.So true the above words are.Enjoyed--kash
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Date: 4/26/2011 5:28:00 AM
Intense write Wilma.. lost my heart and fell in luv .. been there too and it is parallel to broken bones for sure.. very deep ..enjoyed luv..
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Date: 4/26/2011 4:15:00 AM
Very creative way to tell about love lost and recovery..Sad that you have experienced it so much...Sara
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Date: 4/25/2011 1:28:00 PM
Very true are your words here.. I have broken my leg before, and shoulder surgery last year.. a broken heart takes longer ... well written piece my dear.. Im back and catching up !!! with love across the pond to you...Michael
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Date: 4/25/2011 12:56:00 PM
Mending a broken heart can take a lot longer than healing a broken leg, Wilma. You are so resilient. I admire your strength more than you could ever know. Beautiful poem! Love, Carolyn
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Date: 4/25/2011 12:38:00 PM
poetic rays shimmer through this piece, wilma.... just awesome with a subtle message on courage.. enjoyed!:) huggs, nette
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Date: 4/25/2011 12:27:00 PM
Your poem gave me a "broken bone"(soft penis)
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